Chapter 550 The Night Is so Beautiful, You Are so Gentle, Let’s Grow Old Together

“Awesome!!!”

On the stage, Huang Ensemble and Qin Jue completed the band ensemble at the end of the song. When the last trace of music faded, the male audience below immediately roared.

"Absolutely awesome!"

"You're so good at singing!"

More people followed and shouted.

Chu Huang was experienced enough and could withdraw from his emotions quickly. Hearty laughter had already begun. Qin Jue was still facing the audience, with his head lowered and his shoulders rising and falling.

"Hey, let me go. I started to get nervous after singing. Your reflex arc is quite long!"

Chu Huang unplugged the microphone and held it in his hand. He propped his other elbow on the empty microphone stand and laughed to warm her up.

Qin Jue took a few deep breaths, frowned hard and moved his Adam's apple. Then he raised his head, turned around, and bowed to the fans in the audience while still breathing.

"I'm sorry to bother you all."

The microphone faithfully recorded her rapid breathing, and then transmitted it to the ears of every listener through the speakers.

"I'm, uh, actor Qin Jue."

She received a tsunami of cheers.

Chu Huang saw Qin Jue's slightly trembling shoulders and arms, strode over and hugged her.

It was extremely rare that Qin Jue was moved from his position by his arms.

"Did you sing well?!" Chu Huang asked loudly.

“Awesome!!!”

There were bursts of applause and loud whistles from the audience.

Qin Jue was interrupted by Chu Huang, and the sadness and newly surged personal emotions that had just entered the scene suddenly relaxed, and he smiled half helplessly and half shyly.

"Thank you, thank you everyone, I'm sorry to bother you."

She kept nodding her head and repeated.

Hey, what a very well-behaved young man!

Good! We just like this new generation who are powerful yet humble!

The fans in the audience were even more favorable.

"Come on, tell me, were you nervous just now?"

Chu Huang let go of Qin Jue and teased her happily.

Qin was totally confused by his old naughty behavior and nodded helplessly with a smile.

She leaned closer to the microphone on her microphone stand and slightly raised the electric guitar in her arms:

"After all, this friend is worth much more than me..."

"Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha!"

The four people in Chu Huang and the audience below all laughed.

"It's okay! What are you afraid of!"

Drummer Chen Hanxing stood beside him and said, "Just play whatever you want! If you mess up, it's Lao Chu's fault!"

"That's right! I can't bear to part with a guitar for such a big shot!"

Keyboard player Li Ke followed suit.

"Hey hey hey!"

Chu Huang turned around and pointed at them, "All of you, huh? When did I stop letting Qin Zi play? Are you just spreading rumors?"

There was laughter in the venue.

Qin Jue was also smiling: "Thank you, Brother Huang."

Some of the fans were surprised, and then they thought that they were also used to calling Chu Huang Brother Huang, so they didn't mind Qin Jue's title.

You can't let this kid be called Uncle Chu Huang, right? That’s too heartbreaking!

People of equal generation are equals, what a big deal!

"What a big deal!"

Chu Huang himself said this too, but it was just a response to Qin Jue, "If you want to play in the future, you can always come to our brothers!"

The audience laughed again.

As expected of the Heavenly King Chu Huang, with this tone, where are the bandits coming from?

Qin Jue smiled: "Okay."

Chu Huang raised his chin with a smile and returned to his side, holding the microphone stand and chatting with the fans:

"The name of the song just now was "The Trouble Caused by the Moon"."

He smiled and said, "You have also seen the story. The one starring our Qin Zi was shown on the big screen just now. "Feiyan", right?"

When Chu Huang said this, he turned to look at Qin Jue.

"um, yes."

Qin Jue turned sideways, nodded in greeting, and said sincerely, "Thank you, seniors, for allowing me to take advantage of you."

It was obviously the song that her team came up with, but she still said this in front of everyone.

How much do you not want to be in the limelight?

Chu Huang gave her a funny look.

"Look at what you said." He said "bullying" in an arrogant voice, "Fortunately I brought you here to sing for the first time, otherwise you would have had to hide your singing skills and strength for a few years? Huh?"

Chu Huang clicked his tongue and shook his head: "Modest! Too humble! Why are you being humble! Look at your brother and me, keep talking outside!"

Qin Jue opened his mouth several times, and finally his expression remained on a standard business smile, and he even blinked, acting well-behaved.jpg

The fans laughed unkindly.

"Stay there and don't bring bad kids with you."

Zhang Moyang, who is as low-key as his bass, acts as the last conscience in the Huang band, and spoke up in time to control Chu Huang.

"That's right, anyone like you who learns to sew underpants as a teenager can show off."

Drummer Chen Hanxing said.

"Damn! Little Xingxingzi, are you looking for trouble?"

Chu Huang immediately rolled up his sleeves, and the audience laughed.

"Come on, let's go back and deal with you!"

Chu Huang, who rushed to the drum set and pretended to have a fight with Chen Hanxing, came back and slapped Qin Jue's back twice, making a "pop" sound.

"What a nice guy! It's a pity that I'm an actor by profession, no matter how hard I try to persuade him, I won't change my career to music!"

Chu Huang looked regretful, "Qin Zi's "Feiyan" is not bad, and it doesn't cost money to watch online. Everyone should go and take a look when you have time!"

"That's it!"

"Little things!"

The old music fans liked to see Chu Huang dragging his big brother, and they had a really good impression of Qin Jue, so they all shouted in unison.

"Oh, this young man looks skinny, but he is quite strong."

There was even an elderly woman in the audience who exclaimed, "It doesn't sway even after taking two pictures. Not bad!"

In this atmosphere, Qin Jue thanked Chu Huang and others again, bowed deeply in all directions, stepped back and nodded while facing the audience, and left the stage.

"Why!"

Chu Huang still sighed, "How wonderful, why don't we start a band!"

"If you're so good-looking, why do you want to be in a band?"

Keyboardist Li Ke told the truth.

"Shut up, you!"

Chu Huang let out a "huh" sound, and the fans laughed below. He looked like a fan at first glance.

After the burst of laughter passed, bassist Zhang Moyang said: "Let's play another song."

"Come!"

Chu Huang didn't care at all that he had just finished saying "The Trouble Caused by the Moon" was the last song, "What do you want to sing?"

"'The Storm'!"

""Journey"!"

"Please bring back "Trouble with the Moon"!!"

The audience in the audience screamed.

Zhang Moyang slowly exhaled and smiled:

"'Dream Girl'?"

Chu Huang was stunned and rolled his eyes. There was a hint of helplessness and relief in his smile.

"Oh oh oh!!!"

The fans burst into loud cheers, "Dream Girl"! That was the most popular song of the year by Huang Ensemble! Composed by Chu Huang and written by Zhang Moyang, it won numerous original song awards in the Longguo music scene at that time.

I just don’t know why, but this famous song gradually disappeared from Huang Ensemble’s concerts.

“It’s really worth it!”

Wang Yuanjun heard the strange music fans beside him dancing with excitement, "After so many years, I can listen to "Dream Girl" live. This time it is so worth it!"

"How about it, sing?"

Zhang Moyang was still asking on the stage.

Chu Huang took a breath, paused, and then spit it out forcefully: "Sing!"

The song "The Trouble Caused by the Moon" touched Zhang Moyang's mind and reminded him of the night scene of the small town more than ten years ago.

Who doesn’t have a bright moon in his heart?

Who doesn't have a girl as beautiful and innocent as the bright moon in his heart?

The slightly older but still classic prelude sounded, and Wang Yuanjun suddenly wrinkled his face and closed his eyes.

…

With its consistent high quality and deep feelings, this concert made the fans satisfied and returned home in high spirits.

"Are you tired? Do you want to take a rest?"

Wang Yuanjun asked.

In fact, they had only walked out of the venue. Wang Duoduo saw her father's slightly stooped figure and the bloodshot eyes, pursed her lips, bent her eyes and nodded:

"Well, I'm a little tired. Let's take a rest."

The father and daughter then sat on a bench in the small park. It was a good day, and the Huang Encore Orchestra had returned for three encores. It was almost nine o'clock in the evening.

"The moon is so full today. Well, the song "The Trouble Caused by the Moon" sung by Huang Ensemble and Qin Jue is so nice, and it goes well with "Feiyan"..."

Wang Duoduo tried hard to find a topic.

Wang Yuanjun stroked her head. He was still immersed in his emotions. He just responded to his daughter out of a father's instinct and did not let her down. In fact, "Dream Girl" was still echoing in his ears. What? He couldn't even hear it. When he opened his eyes or closed them, he could see the figure of Wang Duoduo's mother.

Suddenly, he missed her so much.

I think about the confession that came close to my ear during the concert that year, and the hand I held carefully when I went home that night.

I miss every laughter and curse during the day, every night when we hug each other to sleep, we miss the sweet kisses when we are passionately in love, and we miss the hot tears when we say goodbye.

At this time, Wang Yuanjun only felt that everything in the world was far away from him.

He could only vaguely hear the shouts of the security guards, as if there was an excited music fan who refused to leave and wanted to see Chu Huang backstage; he also seemed to vaguely capture the harsh sound of the car's tires rubbing against the ground when it stopped suddenly. The noise came from someone who was in a hurry.

"Sorry! Is this the end?"

Deng Yunlian's well-tended burgundy long curly hair was slightly messy in the night wind. She anxiously asked the fans who took taxis on the roadside after the show.

"Ah, yes!"

Someone replied, "It's over! Didn't you catch up?"

"I... I just saw on the V blog that some viewers who left early said that Huang Ensemble sang "Dream Girl" tonight..."

Deng Yunlian's tense shoulders slumped, she lowered her head and spoke softly.

"That's it. Oh, it's okay. I'll have a chance in the future!"

The kind-hearted passerby comforted her and gradually walked away from her family.

"I didn't expect that such an elite white-collar worker would also like the Huang Band. Wow, look at this car!"

"Hey, what's the point? Huang Band has a wide fan base for people of all ages. Not to mention young white-collar workers, I even saw teenage girls."

"Too……"

The harmless comments came from behind, and Deng Yunlian smiled helplessly, suddenly feeling that she was very pathetic standing here.

A high-paying job, a brand-name car, so well maintained that others would think he was a young man...

But these couldn't allow her to catch up with the "Dream Girl" scene that she desperately wanted to reach on a whim.

In fact, what she missed was more than just a song?

Deng Yunlian blinked hard and swallowed with sobs.

She lowered her head and laughed at herself for suddenly going crazy, then turned around and walked back to the car on her high heels.

"……Mother!"

A strange little girl's voice sounded, and Deng Yunlian's heart tightened almost as a reflex, and she stopped unconsciously.

ah.

Her hands hanging by her legs were clenched tightly.

It's great. I went to watch the concert with my family.

If my daughter had been living healthy, I'm afraid she would be as old as her now...

"mom--!!!"

"Hey! Duoduo?! Stop screaming!"

The man's panicked voice sounded out, and Deng Yunlian's breathing stopped.

She turned around and saw a middle-aged man hurriedly grabbing a girl who was running toward her, crying.

"Sorry! She just admitted her mistake——"

Wang Yuanjun raised his head.

Time seemed to stop at this second.

A man and a woman look at each other in the night wind.

There is a huge round moon above their heads.

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